My apprentice is invincible

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To be fair, injecting mana into the car can increase the speed of the car and reduce fuel consumption. Then there is no reason not to increase the wind speed and improve the cooling capacity.

However, mana is unreasonable!

"Still on the gas pedal! Can't you control the speed well? Do you want to be an old driver?"

Hu Congcong's cynicism towards the driving trainees caused Jiang Shouzheng to stop and continue experimenting.

It's really wrong to let others be scolded when they are in trouble.

But not everyone thinks like Jiang Shouzheng, especially Zhuang Gaoshang, who pity himself in the hospital.

"If you don't run to Linjiang, I won't come to Linjiang!"

"If I don't come to Linjiang, then my feet won't be lost!"

"All you, all you! All you!"

Zhuang Gaoshang leaned on the hospital bed, trying to keep his eyes out of his feet.

But there is no feeling in the feet, it is real, and he cannot tolerate him to deceive himself.

"Ho ho ho ho...I am a useless person now, I am a disabled person!"

Zhuang Noble's voice was hoarse, with a little madness and confusion in his tone.

He hasn't slept well for several nights. He didn't sleep well the whole night. The sleeping pills have grown from one to five now.

But even after taking sleeping pills, he still couldn't sleep well.

When he wanted to continue to increase the dose, the medicine was confiscated by the doctor.

He is so sleepy and sleepy.

His eyes are bloodshot.

Only Wen Rou was by his side. The family felt that since the matter was a foregone conclusion, there was no need to make a special trip to Linjiang. The round trip fare was also money, which was unnecessary expense.

Take a look, won't he let his lost feet grow back?

"It's all on you! It's all on you!"

Zhuang Gaoshang looked at the ceiling, his lips opened and closed, like a fish jumping to the ground and about to be dried.

"Yes, it's all my fault."

Wen Rou sat beside Zhuang Gaoshang, her face still with delicate makeup, and her tone of response seemed to comfort a child.

These days, Zhuang Gaoshang is basically in this state, she is used to it, and she doesn't bother to spend her energy to comfort him.

As long as the basic husband and wife relationship can be maintained, it is enough for her.

Life is alive, food, clothing, shelter, food and drink Lazar, which one does not need money?

Only when you have money can you live comfortably, with dignity, and with dignity.

Zhuang Gaoshang tilted his head, looked at Wen Rou, hesitated for a while, and asked:

"I have no strength now, can you kill me?"

Wen Rou raised her head, glanced at Zhuang Gaoshang who was already lean, and shook her head:

"Don't talk nonsense anymore, wait a long time, this matter will pass, and then you will be better if you put on prostheses."

After speaking, Wen Rou lowered her head and continued to cut the apple with the knife in her hand.

She likes to use a knife to peel apples, especially when she doesn't cut off the peel. The sense of accomplishment is really enjoyable!

Chuck.

It is the perfect state of the peel not being cut off!

Wen Rou shook the apple in her hand at Zhuang Gaoshang and asked:

"Would you like to dice it for you?"

Zhuang Gaoshang shook his head hollowly, and continued to look up at the ceiling, muttering "Blame you", "Blam you", "Blam you"...

"What a good apple, I don't even eat it."

Wen Rou wiped the knife clean with a tissue, inserted it back into the scabbard, and carefully put the knife back in his backpack before gnawing on the apple.

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This knife still cannot be placed in a conspicuous place that can be obtained by Zhuang Gaoshang.

In case his brain is really twitched, then the ownership of the house will be a very troublesome thing.

As long as you take good care of Zhuang Gaoshang's body, you can get money that she couldn't get in her previous class. What a bargain.

She didn't think she could meet it a second time with her luck.

"Men are afraid of getting into the wrong line, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man."

She did marry the wrong thing at first, but her fate is favored.

He ate the apple happily and threw the core in the trash can.

She took out a wet wipe from the bag, wiped her mouth clean, put on lipstick, and evened it, she asked:

"Do you want to go for a walk?"

"Not going."

This is the expected answer.

Wen Rou stood up without accident, covered Xia Liang by Zhuang Gaoshang, and after she was told to call in time if she had something to do, she left the ward.

She wanted to go out and walk, so naturally she would not choose to be in the corridor. No matter how many people there are in the hospital, there will be a depressive atmosphere. Even if Wen Rou is happy, she will be affected by this atmosphere involuntarily.

The place she was going to was a garden behind the hospital. It was well repaired and there were always patients wandering around who wanted to breathe fresh air.

Strangely enough, in the hospital, the doctor is the master and the patient is the guest.

But the best medicines, the best rooms, the best gardens, etc., are all provided to patients, and patients will express their dissatisfaction from time to time.

Either resort to language, or resort to action.

After getting out of the elevator and walking quickly to the garden, Wen Rou felt her bones lighter.

At this point, if she has no money, she should still be at the cash register. Now that she has money, she will be exposed to the sun that is about to go down, not to mention how comfortable it is.

I found a chair where no one was sitting, touched it, and it was a little hot.

"It's no longer possible to sit, so it's better to walk around."

Zhuang Gaoshang sat in a wheelchair, looked down at the window and looked at Wen Rou, who was walking on a garden path like a single-plank bridge, and muttered:

"It's all on you! It's all on you! My feet are gone, why can you walk so happy?!"

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"Room rounds."

There was a knock on the door, and the attending doctor pushed in.

"Zhuang noble."

"Ok."

Zhuang Gaoshang rubbed his face, pressed the direction control button of the wheelchair, and turned his head away.

The attending doctor squatted down, checked Zhuang Gaoshang, and then said with concern:

"Your mental state doesn't look so good. Would you like to see a psychiatrist in the psychiatric department?"

"Don't go, waste money."

Zhuang Gaoshang refused without even thinking about it, and then adjusted the wheelchair back to its original position again, looking down at the window.

"Don't shy away from doctors."

"Ok."

"If there is a need to see a psychiatrist, tell me, I will let our doctors schedule..."

"Furthermore, I will report you for pimping and dividing."

"..."

The attending doctor shook his head disappointedly. He sees more patients like this. He believes that the best and most scientific way to solve the problem can achieve a desired effect, but patients often only pay attention to how much this method will cost.

Zhuang Gaoshang is unwilling to see a doctor, so there is no need to arrange for him, I hope he can get through it by himself.

People will live very strong.

When the door of the ward was closed, Zhuang Gaoshang's original expression became lifeless:

"It's all on you! It's all on you!"